Ashley-Kate
MVP
hello,
I have been feeling extremely disconnected lately from everything and everyone, nothing seems to be real or okay or even good anymore. I feel like i am in some kind of black hole. I just got back from a trip to my fathers place, the one place in the world that could cause me to give up in life is the place i always seem to go when i need a reason to live.. it either makes me or breaks me and it feels that recently it has shattered me. I don't know why i keep going. Part of me wishes that maybe one day I will come back feel good about who i am and feel loved and life will simply makes sense for once, yet that never does happen. I am conscious of this illusion of a better life yet at the same time i so badly want it to be real..
So here i am in some kind of state, I find myself planning out the end of my life to the very last minute, not even really searching for a reason to keep going but a reason to simply end it all. I recently found out i am going to be a god-parent to a soon to be new family member and even that seems like a good reason to pull the plug spare him or her the pain of knowing me.
Anorexia and bulimia have forged my life for the past 14 years or more, 9 hospitalizations later i am still there yet still unhappy, the abuse has never stopped and it probably never will the solution is to do something but i can't. Save my life or his ass i chose to save his reputation rather than my life, somewhat blaming myself for everything. I can hardly wake up in the morning without being overwhelmed with anxiety i am a wreck yet so many expect me to simply keep going. I believe that some people get better eventually some people bounce back after pain hits them yet i don't have that resilience.
I step outside the door and the world isn'T pretty all that comes to me is possibilities to end my life everything seems like one.. I know this is not normal, I know i am unwell and that part of being suicidal is not seeing any other solution yet it's hard to know that and believe it when i am in this state because i can't see any other way to simply get a break be done with everything start over. I feel awfull for sounding so horrible and not supportive to others yet i simply feel useless.. i already feel dead inside.
I am simply just tired of the world tired of everything that has happened that shouldn't have happened tired of what is still to come. I can hardly put one foot in front of the other because no matter where i put it i will fall flat on my face.
I am scared of myself yet reassured by my thoughts i don't get how life could be so horrible.. and why i should go on taking it..
I have been feeling extremely disconnected lately from everything and everyone, nothing seems to be real or okay or even good anymore. I feel like i am in some kind of black hole. I just got back from a trip to my fathers place, the one place in the world that could cause me to give up in life is the place i always seem to go when i need a reason to live.. it either makes me or breaks me and it feels that recently it has shattered me. I don't know why i keep going. Part of me wishes that maybe one day I will come back feel good about who i am and feel loved and life will simply makes sense for once, yet that never does happen. I am conscious of this illusion of a better life yet at the same time i so badly want it to be real..
So here i am in some kind of state, I find myself planning out the end of my life to the very last minute, not even really searching for a reason to keep going but a reason to simply end it all. I recently found out i am going to be a god-parent to a soon to be new family member and even that seems like a good reason to pull the plug spare him or her the pain of knowing me.
Anorexia and bulimia have forged my life for the past 14 years or more, 9 hospitalizations later i am still there yet still unhappy, the abuse has never stopped and it probably never will the solution is to do something but i can't. Save my life or his ass i chose to save his reputation rather than my life, somewhat blaming myself for everything. I can hardly wake up in the morning without being overwhelmed with anxiety i am a wreck yet so many expect me to simply keep going. I believe that some people get better eventually some people bounce back after pain hits them yet i don't have that resilience.
I step outside the door and the world isn'T pretty all that comes to me is possibilities to end my life everything seems like one.. I know this is not normal, I know i am unwell and that part of being suicidal is not seeing any other solution yet it's hard to know that and believe it when i am in this state because i can't see any other way to simply get a break be done with everything start over. I feel awfull for sounding so horrible and not supportive to others yet i simply feel useless.. i already feel dead inside.
I am simply just tired of the world tired of everything that has happened that shouldn't have happened tired of what is still to come. I can hardly put one foot in front of the other because no matter where i put it i will fall flat on my face.
I am scared of myself yet reassured by my thoughts i don't get how life could be so horrible.. and why i should go on taking it..